Chancey289
Fake Geek Girl.
Hey you. Yea, you. You're awesome. That's right, awesome. Do you wanna know why? Because you are. You're here reading this right now. You made it through life's rough patches to discuss a cool video game series.
"But Chancey, I'm still going through rough patches and don't feel awesome. What's up with that?"
Well, I feel the same exact way. I didn't think I'd even have the energy to do this community bulletin. My chest is tight, I feel uncomfortable, I hardly sleep, and stress is kicking my ass all day long. However, we're all still awesome. We have seen hell over and over, but made it back again. We're pretty badass, don't you think? Like Dante.
Now, you may screw up again. You may screw up everything, again, multiple times. But guess what? The night sky will eventually be replaced with the day. And tomorrow's night will also turn to day. The world keeps on spinning, and you keep on moving whether you realize it or not.
We're older, we have our hands on the steering wheel and we can steer this bastard wherever we want, but we also have the driving skills of your typical GTA driver. That's why things may be tough. We have the control. Whether it be money, relationships, family, etc. etc. Being older gives us the taste of freedom. And we do what we want with it.
It's scary. It's motherfudging terrifying. I wanna just crawl up in to a little ball, sucking on my thumb like a baby while rocking back in forth. I can't deal man, holy ****ake mushrooms is this hard.
Wait a minute, I'm still here. I'm still driving. I'm still alive. I'm someone new, improved, damaged, and scarred. And we can't change a thing, so we embrace it and keep going. We hold on to a little something called H.O.P.E.
Always hold on to that. If you let go, it's like letting go of the wheel in busy traffic waiting for the crash. You're in a rough patch, so am I, but we wake up from nightmares. We go with the days. We move on with the world. And because you did it already today, you're awesome.
I believe in you, even if I can't believe in myself right now. However, we keep driving. I'm still driving. That counts for something. You're awesome. I'm your friend, and a friend like me would never lie to you.
Stay awesome.
"But Chancey, I'm still going through rough patches and don't feel awesome. What's up with that?"
Well, I feel the same exact way. I didn't think I'd even have the energy to do this community bulletin. My chest is tight, I feel uncomfortable, I hardly sleep, and stress is kicking my ass all day long. However, we're all still awesome. We have seen hell over and over, but made it back again. We're pretty badass, don't you think? Like Dante.
Now, you may screw up again. You may screw up everything, again, multiple times. But guess what? The night sky will eventually be replaced with the day. And tomorrow's night will also turn to day. The world keeps on spinning, and you keep on moving whether you realize it or not.
We're older, we have our hands on the steering wheel and we can steer this bastard wherever we want, but we also have the driving skills of your typical GTA driver. That's why things may be tough. We have the control. Whether it be money, relationships, family, etc. etc. Being older gives us the taste of freedom. And we do what we want with it.
It's scary. It's motherfudging terrifying. I wanna just crawl up in to a little ball, sucking on my thumb like a baby while rocking back in forth. I can't deal man, holy ****ake mushrooms is this hard.
Wait a minute, I'm still here. I'm still driving. I'm still alive. I'm someone new, improved, damaged, and scarred. And we can't change a thing, so we embrace it and keep going. We hold on to a little something called H.O.P.E.
Always hold on to that. If you let go, it's like letting go of the wheel in busy traffic waiting for the crash. You're in a rough patch, so am I, but we wake up from nightmares. We go with the days. We move on with the world. And because you did it already today, you're awesome.
I believe in you, even if I can't believe in myself right now. However, we keep driving. I'm still driving. That counts for something. You're awesome. I'm your friend, and a friend like me would never lie to you.
Stay awesome.